~Familiar Strangers~

Melissa Brown entered her "new" room and looked around. Small was her first thought. Anyone who knew her well wouldn't be surprised. The room was a normal one. The kind an ordinary teenager would have but Melissa was used to her enormous bedroom and her luxurious house.

It's necessary!, she reminded herself stepping infrond of the mirror. Her strawberry blonde hair were gathered into a ponytail. She had no make up on except a light pink lip-gloss that Jasmine had given her . Still her blue-green eyes were outstanding ans her eyelashes looked long enough without any help. She had sportive clothes on the kind that she wore when she was drawing with acrylic paint or used clay.

She sighed and sat on the bed. Her biological parents would return any minutes now and she had to seem normal. On the other hand even if she didn't she doubted that they would even imagine what was going on. Like they would care! After all they chose her and gave me up...

Was really that why she let Jasmine get coaught or even worse...get hurt in her place? Revenge? Nuh...well maybe a little. To tell the truth she didn't care about Jasmine. Yes she was her twin sister and yes they were like a copy of each other but other than that they had nothing in common. Jasmine was just another stranger ehich happened to be her twin. She was just a familiar
stranger...

A few blocks away

Jasmine Smith grabbed the phone but put it back in its place without using it. She wanted to call Melissa again. Although only to hours had passed since the switch, she wanted to hear the instructions one more time. She wasn't good with acting and certainly she wasn't a liar.

How did I ever thought this is going to work?, she asked herself over and over. She defenetly had her reasons to worry. Jasmine had nothing to do with her twin. They were two completly diffrent people. Not that she knew her well. She had just met her three days ago and it was the biggest surprise of all. It was obvious. From the way they dressed to the way they walked there was nothing someone would see and say they were sisters.

Even their looks. Of course they had the same wavy strawberry blonde hair and blue-green eyes but Melissa used too much make-up for her likes and wore expensive kind of formal clothes where was no need. On the other hand what should she expect? Her sister was the daughter of one of the richest families. Their name was famous but mr. and mrs Brown never let any reporters puplish photos of their children in magazines, newspapers or Tv...

One way or another Jasmine did what she did for Melissa. She had asked her to meet her parents. Our parents, she corrected herself. Jasmine had accepted to help her and that was the only reason.

Well...maybe not the only reason. She also wanted to live like someone important for once. But so what? What if she did it for that too? What was wrong with that? People say you have to make the best of a situation and that was what she was doing.

She smiled. We're going to have fun! she thought while lying on Melissa's king sized bed. She would just enjoy now without caring about tomorrow! What could possibly go wrong?

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